The leader is a little crazy

The night was dark.The night wind dissipated the heat of the day and even made it a bit cooler.

Time passed, but in the Dragon City Palace, someone hadn't fallen asleep yet.

Deep in the imperial garden of the imperial palace, there is a small palace garden. No one comes here on weekdays, and the palace people seldom set foot in it.Guards patrolling, will not come here.

However, at this time, the lights in the palace were on.The yard and rooms of the palace garden are small, but they are clean and tidy. The flowers and plants in the yard are not as untended as outside. The neat ornamental trees show that someone here cuts the flowers and plants on time.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, with white walls, a screen, a set of tables and chairs, and a bed.

There was a lamp on the table, and a 27-year-old young man was sitting with his back to the oil lamp.He was tall, but very thin.His thin shadow was projected on the wooden floor, stretched very long, making him look a bit lonely.

He covered his mouth and coughed a few times from time to time. Although it was summer, he still dressed carefully, slightly thicker than ordinary people, and he seemed to be ill.

Someone from the palace came, dressed in plain clothes.A palace man carried a lantern for him, and stopped at the door.

The plainclothes man knocked on the door, and before the people in the room could respond, he opened the door and entered.

The man in the room was still carrying the oil lamp and didn't bother to turn around, as if he already knew that the person coming was someone he didn't want to see.

The one who came in was a young man in his twenties, very young, of medium build, with a childish look on his handsome face.He walked up to the man and called out intimately, "Brother Huang, I'm here to see you."

The man didn't turn around, nor did he respond to the young man's words, as if the intimacy between them was just the young man's wishful thinking.

The young man made a detour and walked up to the man, but the man turned his back again, as if unwilling to see him.The young man stopped following him around, instead, he took a step closer and hugged him from behind.The man's expression changed, and he said, "Jianing, let me go!"

This young man is the new emperor who just ascended the throne at the beginning of the year.Although he is the son of heaven, the new emperor is just a young man who has just reached the age of weak crown, his face is full of childishness, and his eyes are big and bright.He said coquettishly: "Brother Huang, you haven't called Jianing by name for a long time, Jianing is so happy today."

This man who was imprisoned in the depths of the imperial garden was the former Rendi Murong Dexin, the former crown prince, and Murong Jianing's mother's brother.Regarding Murong Jianing's intimate behavior, he couldn't help frowning, appearing reluctant.He twisted his body, trying to get rid of Murong Jianing's entanglement, but Murong Jianing clung to him again and hugged him even tighter.

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang, why aren't you talking again?" Murong Jianing put his head on Murong Dexin's shoulder with a smile on his face.Murong Dexin kept a cold face, as if she didn't want to say anything.

After a while, Murong Jianing got up and checked the food box next to the table.This is the dinner given to Murong Dexin by the palace servants.

Open the lid of the food box, the food inside has only moved a little, and more than half of it is left.The meals are all carefully prepared by the imperial chef, and they are no worse than his imperial meals. The dishes are also Murong Dexin's favorites in the past, but I don't know why he has no appetite.

Murong Jianing frowned and said: "Brother Huang, you are not good today! Why are there so many meals left?"

Murong Dexin kept a cold face and said nothing, staring at the lights on the wall in a daze.

Murong Jianing forced his head to turn around, and said: "Brother Huang, Jianing is talking to you, how can you ignore Jianing. Does it mean that Brother Huang doesn't like Jianing?"

Murong Dexin shook off Murong Jianing's hand, and said angrily: "Jianing, you are enough! You know why I am like this!" Murong Dexin was out of breath. Cough it all out.

Murong Jianing quickly poured him a cup of tea and handed it to his mouth, but Murong Dexin refused to drink it no matter what.

Murong Jianing stroked his back and persuaded: "Brother Huang, why do you have to make trouble with your own body? You must drink the medicine that the imperial doctor boiled tonight."

He clapped his hands as a signal, and the palace servant just now came in with a bowl of black soup medicine, and placed the medicine on the table.

The soup was steaming, Murong Jianing picked up the spoon and stirred it, then handed the soup to Murong Dexin's mouth, as if to feed him.Murong Dexin took a step back and closed her lips tightly.

Murong Jianing's expression became a little aggrieved, and he said, "Brother Dexin, how can you be so disobedient? This is a good medicine for nourishing the lungs and relieving coughs. Drinking it will prevent you from coughing so badly."

Seeing that Murong Dexin refused to drink the medicine for so long, he put down the medicine bowl resentfully, and said, "Brother, we are brothers. Before my mother and concubine died, I told us brothers to work together and not to fight among ourselves. How could you forget What about the concubine?"

Murong Dexin's eyes changed, and she said: "So you still remember? If you really remembered, you wouldn't put me under house arrest."

Murong Jianing's expression didn't change, and he said calmly: "Brother, you don't understand, apart from me and a few people around me, who in the world knows that you are still alive? As early as when the fourth brother usurped the throne, they thought You are dead. Do you want me to announce to the world that Emperor Ren is not dead yet, but was imprisoned in the deep palace by that thief Murong Zhaohui? You don't know what kind of chaos this will make the world look like."

Murong Jianing slowly stirred the spoon in the medicine bowl, and continued: "Besides...with the current body of the emperor, I am afraid that I can't bear the pain of being the emperor, so let Jianing sit for you."

Murong Dexin was in a hurry, he never thought that his younger brother, who was well-behaved and obedient since childhood, would turn into such a appearance and say such outrageous words.

He was speechless with staring eyes, and he also knew that he could not be the emperor, so he had no hope of ascending the throne again.

However...he didn't expect that after Murong Jianing seized the throne, even though he was released from the deep prison, he was placed under house arrest in the other side's small palace.Except that the living conditions are more comfortable than before, he is still a prisoner.

Murong Jianing caressed his back, and said softly: "Brother Emperor, you must take good care of your body. Jianing hopes that you will recover soon." He brought the medicine to Murong Dexin's mouth again, saying : "There's a lot of licorice in this medicine, it's not bitter anymore, try it, brother emperor, it's not so bad. Brother emperor... I beg you, Jianing, you are Jianing's only relative in the world, if you If she is gone, Jianing will be heartbroken."

When Murong Dexin heard the words "the only family member", she was persuaded after all.Murong Jianing took some medicine with a spoon and fed it to his mouth, and he drank it.The medicine was indeed not bitter, but he always felt a little sad.

He said: "I'll drink it myself, it's already so late, you go back and rest."

Every time Murong Jianing came to visit, it was almost midnight, or even past midnight.He had just snatched the throne from Murong Zhaohui, and his foundation was not yet solid, so he might have to deal with a lot of government affairs on weekdays.When Murong Dexin thought that Murong Jianing probably fell asleep after midnight every day and woke up early in the morning, she actually felt a little heartbroken.Murong Jianing was the youngest son of the late emperor, he was spoiled, how could he handle so many affairs?

Murong Dexin wanted to ask if handling political affairs was hard, but suddenly realized that it was inappropriate for him to mention this.He swallowed his words and looked up at Murong Jianing.Murong Jianing still held the medicine bowl, feeding him medicine spoon by spoon.

Murong Jianing said mischievously: "Brother Huang, I won't go back to sleep. I want to sleep with you. Jianing still has a lot to say to brother."

Murong Dexin glanced at her crude bed, and said: "This bed is too small, it's too crowded for two people to sleep in. Besides...you have to go to bed early tomorrow, sleeping here with me will delay things."

Murong Jianing said cheerfully: "Then brother doesn't mind if Jianing spends the night here? I like to squeeze together with my brother. Tomorrow morning, Jianing should get up earlier."

He looked around and said: "The decoration and household items in this room are a bit simple, which makes my brother's living uncomfortable. Another day, I will ask someone to change a bigger and softer bed, and then decorate the room more beautifully." .”

Murong Jianing walked around the room, then suddenly blew out the oil lamp on the table, and the room was completely dark.

He said, "brother, let's sleep."

Before Murong Dexin could react, she was pulled into bed by him.

Murong Jianing seemed to be still a child, recalling the time when he was a teenager.He said: "Brother Huang, do you still remember that when I was young, it got dark very early, and it rained heavily in the middle of the night, with lightning and thunder. You. You asked the palace people to boil water for me to take a bath, and then hugged me to sleep all night. At that time, Jianing felt so happy."

Murong Dexin was moved by his persuasion, and also remembered the past.At that time, Jianing was still young, lively, cute and obedient.He often held his hand and took him to hang out in the imperial garden and play hide-and-seek.Every time Jianing couldn't find him, he would cry anxiously, which was really funny.

Murong Dexin slowly fell asleep, but Murong Jianing did not sleep.He looked down at his brother, the one he loved most, in the dark.

He used to think that his brother was everything to him and his support.However, mountains also have their moments of collapse.

Murong Dexin lost in the battle to seize the heirloom back then. Fortunately, he was not killed by Murong Zhaohui, but was imprisoned in the deep palace by him.It was also because of this that he let Murong Zhaohui go after seizing the throne and did not take his life.

In the dark, he whispered: "Brother Huang, you have protected Jianing for more than ten years, now is the time for Jianing to protect you. Don't blame Jianing for confining you here. Jianing is just afraid of losing, afraid of losing you .”

There was a slight knock on the window.Murong Jianing put on her clothes again and went out.

A man in night clothes knelt on one knee, holding a sealed letter in his hand.

Murong Jianing said: "Chengzhi, you don't have to be polite in front of me, just stand up and speak."

The man in black stood up from the ground, the moonlight hit his face, this young face was even more childish than Murong Jianing's.He handed the envelope to Murong Jianing and said, "Jianing, this is a recent secret report."

Murong Jianing took the envelope and asked casually, "How are those people in Jianghu?"

"It's already gathered, and they live near the post house."

Murong Jianing sighed softly, and said: "In order to deal with Murong Zhaohui, I used a lot of forces in the Jianghu. Now, the forces in the Jianghu are getting stronger, which is not what I want to see. Especially Feng Jiuyang, the fox, He almost covers the world with one hand. I don't care about his position as the leader of the martial arts alliance, but I can't ignore the matter of Ting Fengxuan. Cheng Zhi, think for me, what should I do to make that old fox Feng Jiuyang give up Ting Fengxuan?"

Wu Chengzhi said: "Jianing, you know I'm not that smart, so don't embarrass me. You summoned them to Dragon City this time, isn't it just to find an opportunity to deal with them?"

Murong Jianing smiled slightly: "I'm planning to deal with them, but I haven't figured out how to deal with them yet. Have they behaved unruly recently?"

"Feng Jiuyang's disciple, Ling Shuang, rode a horse and galloped in the downtown area of ​​Longcheng, almost hurting a nearby child. Does this count?"

Murong Jianing nodded slightly, and said: "Forget it, but this matter doesn't have much impact. It would be too petty to say it if you convict him based on this. Wait a little longer, let them stay for now, and I will find a way to deal with them."

The author has something to say: Bosses, someone is going out for a few days and will come back next Tuesday. There will be no update for these few days, and the update will resume next Tuesday. Please forgive me.Jiong rz

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